I hate this place, this zoo, this prison, this reality, whatever you want to call it. I can't stand it any longer. It's the smell, if there is such a thing. I feel saturated by it. I can taste your stink, and every time I do, I fear that I've somehow been infected by it.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
17828 | 2024-05-11 07:38:49 | 116.15 | 97% |
14045 | 2023-10-03 09:37:42 | 124.00 | 97.3% |
12129 | 2023-02-26 07:08:37 | 138.19 | 99% |
5496 | 2022-09-13 07:40:24 | 120.19 | 98% |
230 | 2018-10-05 09:02:06 | 69.65 | 95% |